Me/Us
lil vent piece
Justice.
being abused or neglected really makes it clear how many things are skills that nobody really treats as. skills. exercising autonomy is a skill. listening to your body is a skill. resting is a skill. being liked and being loved are skills. nobody tells you how to do this shit because nobody even told me I was supposed to have learnt these things when I was a kid. I kind of just have to manually figure out what makes me freak out and work from there. unfair as shit
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Figuring me out– 24/7 work in progress. I’m an adult but don’t care who follows me, though expect to see adult content so beware. This is a blog for whatever, but mostly to help me explore myself a bit and to express myself freely. Anyone is welcome to follow or send asks or interact. I’m a friendly person. Oh and just in case you’re curious:
he/him or they/them preferred but any are okay
alternate names: Desmen, Stiles, or Shiloh
neurodivergent
don’t do discourse
the kin link is specifically for the main user, Shiloh (for everyone else click here)
link to kins for Shiloh
Most things will not be tagged. But to help me keep track of things, certain tags will be used to differentiate between users.
e.exe - a tag for Elin (ask for sideblog)
r.txt - a tag for Robin (ask for sideblog)
z.png - a tag for Zeke (ask for sideblog)
b.rar - a tag for Bev (ask for sideblog)
w.pdf- a tag for Wade (ask for sideblog)
p.dll- a tag for Peter
q.bak- a tag for Quwrof
what fucking hell dimension are y’all blogging from